Chapter 299: A common man's anger can cause blood to splatter three feet
Qingzhou!
Zhenwu Hall.
"Uncle-master, why don't we let him in and then kill him." Yang Sheng made a gesture.
"If it's not appropriate, send him away."
"Just let him go like this? I heard from the disciples below that there are many warriors following him. If he leaves like this, our Zhenwu Hall..."
"Go if you are asked to. Even if your master comes back, he will deal with it in the same way."
The old man glared at the middle-aged man, and the man shrank his neck. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that his uncle had his reasons for doing so.
Bang!
After the man walked out of the hall, the old man slapped the armrest of the chair suddenly. The armrest remained unchanged, but when the old man's hand left the armrest, the armrest turned into powder and scattered on the ground.
At the foot of the Zhenwu Temple mountain.
There were more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages, each carrying goods. A flag of the Dahan Trading Company was hung in the middle of the carriages, and at the front of the carriages, a young man was standing there leisurely.
The man was Lin Ye.
This time he came to Zhenwu Temple to apologize.
The reason for his apology was naturally because the eldest disciple and the third disciple of the head of the Zhenwu Palace died at his hands, and the goods on the carriages behind him were compensation.
Behind the carriage team, there were also many warriors watching the fun. The reason was simple. When Lin Ye was in Qingzhou City, he did not hide his whereabouts, and he also spread the news through the Chamber of Commerce that he was going to the Zhenwu Palace to apologize.
At Lin Ye's suggestion, all the warriors in Qingzhou City already knew about the death of two disciples of Zhenwu Temple on the official road yesterday.
These warriors followed Lin Ye just to see how the Zhenwu Palace would deal with the situation.
In front of Lin Ye, several disciples guarding the mountain from the Zhenwu Hall stared at Lin Ye with anger on their faces. If they didn’t know Lin Ye’s strength, these disciples would have chopped Lin Ye into pieces by now.
"I am Yang Sheng from Zhenwu Temple. What brings you here, Master Lin?"
Yang Sheng came down the mountain to the mountain gate. When he saw Lin Ye standing at the front of the team, his eyes darkened and he pretended to be curious and asked.
"Yesterday, I accidentally killed two people on the official road. Today, I found out that they were your disciples. I am terrified and have come to you to apologize."
Lin Ye said he was frightened, but the many warriors who followed behind to watch the fun had strange expressions on their faces, because they really couldn't figure out what this Mr. Lin was so frightened about.
Is there anyone who is frightened but still has a smile on his face?
This might be a false panic.
"You don't need to apologize. The palace has already found out that it was because of Sixth Junior Brother that two Senior Brothers attacked you privately out of friendship. Master Lin, they were killed. That was because they were inferior to you in skills. This matter has nothing to do with my Zhenwu Palace."
As soon as Yang Sheng said this, not to mention the reactions of the warriors who were watching the fun, the disciples of the Zhenwu Hall beside him were in an uproar.
Judging from the expression of this person, he did not come to apologize at all, but clearly came to show off his power. They didn't understand why the palace wanted to keep the peace?
In Qingzhou, does the Zhenwu Palace need to be afraid of anyone?
"How can it be unrelated? Those two are the eldest and third disciples of the master of your Zhenwu Palace. They are candidates for the next master of Zhenwu Palace... Brother Yang, please don't say that. It will only make me more panicked!"
Kill people and destroy their hearts!
The warriors watching from behind did not hear any fear in Lin Ye's words, but only heard the four words "kill people and destroy their hearts".
Although they didn't know why Zhenwu Hall would keep quiet, the man in front of them was not here to apologize, but to provoke. Look at what he said, it was almost like pointing at someone and saying, "I killed the future head of your Zhenwu Hall, do you dare to touch me?"
"Lin Ye, you are too arrogant!"
Yang Sheng couldn't help it. Even though he had heard what his uncle said before, he still couldn't help himself in the face of Lin Ye's arrogant attitude.
He waved his hands and slapped Lin Ye fiercely.
boom!
Yang Sheng's palm was full of anger. The violent palm wind made the grass on the ground roll up, and in an instant it was in front of Lin Ye.
Bang!
Lin Ye casually slapped out with his palm, and the two palms collided. Lin Ye did not move at all, but Yang Sheng flew backwards.
Feeling a terrifying force, Yang Sheng flew backwards in the air. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled.
Lin Ye deliberately provoked me in order to lure me into taking action.
Even the eldest and third senior brothers died at Lin Ye's hands. Lin Ye knew that he was no match for him, so he deliberately provoked him to attack so that he could injure him.
"Stop it!"
Thinking of this, Yang Sheng, who was in mid-air, shouted immediately without caring about the pain. He was afraid that the other disciples in the hall would not be able to resist and besiege Lin Ye at this moment.
However, after Yang Sheng landed and stood firm, he looked at the disciples who were standing there without any intention of taking action, and his expression became a little awkward. He looked at those disciples, and those disciples also looked a little awkward.
Obviously Yang Sheng was thinking too much. After seeing him being knocked away, those disciples didn't have the courage to attack at all.
The atmosphere was very awkward, and Yang Sheng's face turned pale and blue.
"What do you mean, sir? I am here to apologize. If you do not forgive me, just speak up. Why attack me by surprise?"
Yang Sheng: I stole...
"I am just a businessman. I know I can't compare with the Zhenwu Palace. Therefore, after knowing the identities of those two people, even though I know that they are colluding with Zhenwei Hou and ambushing me on the official road in order to seize my business, I still come here to apologize. I endured such humiliation just to ask for peace."
Lin Ye had a humiliated and tragic expression on his face: "If there weren't so many guys who depend on the company for their livelihood, why would I have to compromise? It's just a death, I, Lin Ye, am not afraid of death!"
Yang Sheng was almost going crazy. Every time he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Ye.
"you……"
"I what?" Lin Ye interrupted Yang Sheng again: "Yes, if my Dahan Company competes with your Zhenwu Palace, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. However, a single spark can start a prairie fire, and a common man's anger can make blood splatter three feet long."
The warriors who came to watch, listening to Lin Ye's loud and passionate words, didn't know why they felt excited but also had a strange feeling in their hearts.
I always feel like something is wrong.
“That’s enough!”
An old voice resounded in the air, and then an old man walked down the mountain and soon arrived at the mountain gate.
Upon seeing this, Yang Sheng immediately bowed, and at the same time, his voice was full of grievance: "Uncle Master."
"Mr. Lin, although what happened yesterday was a private act of my two nephews, they are still my disciples of Zhenwu Hall. On behalf of Zhenwu Hall, I apologize to Mr. Lin for the harm he has caused you. Mr. Lin, please feel free to ask for any compensation you want. As long as Zhenwu Hall can do it, we will satisfy you."
When the old man's words came out, Yang Sheng and many disciples of Zhenwu Hall were all in disbelief. They, Zhenwu Hall, actually bowed their heads and apologized to others.
The warriors watching the scene became excited. They were warriors from Qingzhou, but they knew how domineering the Zhenwu Palace was in Qingzhou. They had never bowed to other warriors before.
Mr. Lin from the Dahan Trading Company is a dragon that has crossed the river. He has forced a local tyrant like the Zhenwu Palace to bow its head.
Lin Ye narrowed his eyes, feeling a little regretful in his heart. There were still smart people in Zhenwu Palace. It seemed that they had received the news from the capital and chose to keep quiet. His plan to make a big fuss was probably in vain.
Since the chance to make a big fuss has failed, I will not let go of such a good opportunity to take over the Zhenwu Palace.
"This senior is too polite. How dare I ask for compensation from Zhenwu Temple? However, if Zhenwu Temple feels sorry and must compensate, why not let me observe the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall for a few days?"
"You're dreaming."
When Zhang Sheng heard that Lin Ye wanted to observe the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall, he could not help but yell without caring about his uncle.
